The Storm
This is a storm I haven't seen still I stand on those promises, Psalms 37:25 Yeah I stand on the words of the father, these waves can't harm ya you just gotta endure a little longer, the faith of a mustard seed is what I was giving by the farmer, and this monster is looking like a lochness how do I navigate I'm trying to make it out this mosh pit caution, I gotta watch my steps but still I know they're ordered can't stand in this season for too long I might get charged with loitering, the hail is pouring in what do you do then, when it's clear your situation is looking like Daniel in lions den or Jonah in the belly of that fish, you're a child of the king so it's best that you submit, never forget didn't he bring you out that last one, What's different from this? Uncharted waters, help is on the way if you can make threw the first quarter, the water runs deep but that covenant is perfect, the same water Christ walked on you can survive if you're submerged in
Copyright © Corey Ross | Year Posted 2012
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